Since Reznor is badgering me to write a journal here we go, an excercise in stream of concious writing, which makes me wonder where i can fnid the font that they use on the bag of my dog's food because it looks kinda cool, even though its not really cool out, its rather humid and hot...you know whats hot, its not Paris Hilton...she is kind of a dog, my dog is laying here with his head in his empty food bowl, wearing it like a hat right now, and who really wears a hat anymore unless its a baseball hat...does anyone wonder why they dont have baseball as an olympic sport when they have basketball...and what is up with basketball anyway? a bunch of grown men playing a game that any kid knows and getting paid millions of dollars for it. I just doesnt seem right, I would like to see just one of them donate a months salery to a worthy charity sometimes. There are quite a few worthy charities, like greenpeace...they go around saving whales and seals...and whats up with easter seals anyway? do people actually use them or just throw them away? It makes you wonder if they spend more printing them then they get, which reminds me, I need to get a new printer, since mine is out of ink...why is it that I can buy a new printer for $25 but the ink that i need to go in it comes out to $40? Make me want to just send e-mail after e-mail to the people that make the ink and badger them into lowering their prices, which is exactly what Reznor was doing to me to get me to write this. *giggles*


There...my first journal in a long time...it must be a sign of my pending insanity that it wasnt nearly as hard to do as I thought *chuckles*


~Indy